"Go!!!"
Two yin-yang fish, entwined together, thundered toward Wu Yan.
Wherever they passed, space itself remained utterly undamaged.
The Arena's indestructible barrier suppressed every force.
But the structure within that space twisted violently.
Light bent along the yin-yang fish's path, reflecting and refracting into dazzling shards of color.
It was as though ten thousand pieces of shattered glass were catching the sunlight at once.
When the two fish brushed against the chains of law, the chains gave off a dense metallic shriek. As if unable to withstand the encroaching power of Taiji, they slithered aside of their own accord.
"Interesting."
Wu Yan's expression tightened for an instant.
His hands swiftly formed an ancient seal before his chest, palms facing each other, ten fingers intertwined like the roots of an old tree.
As the seal took shape, the power of primordial law surrounding him abruptly gathered and compressed, becoming a gray-white sphere between his hands, like chaos before creation.
Countless phantom ancient runes churned across its surface. Each represented a fragment of a long-lost Heavenly Dao law.
"Primordial · Return to the Void."
He thrust both palms outward, sending the gray-white sphere hurtling toward the two yin-yang fish.
As it flew, the sphere swelled and transformed, releasing a riot of multicolored light. The light coalesced into millions of slender tendrils of law.
They reached and coiled in every direction like an octopus's arms, trying to envelop and strangle the oncoming fish.
The yin-yang fish struck the Return to the Void sphere.
At the instant the two forces met, there was no tremendous sound.
There was only absolute silence.
Two utterly different laws eroded, devoured, and dissolved each other where they collided.
The cycling of yin and yang within the Way of Taiji clashed fiercely on a microscopic level with the evolution